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Valentine Valtieri Vice Captain
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 Posted: Sun May 05, 2013 2:20 pm
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Chase Adrasa
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Level: 1| Main Style| Energy: 350/350| Tomboyish Daughter| Current Track: Gain Momentum███████████████████████████████████████████████ Chase's hands curled in to tight fists while Ryker was telling Chase all about his ordeal. How could they do something like that to him? More to the point, what could she do to help him out? Chase spoke up after thinking about it a little bit, her voice was firm, and her expression was once again clearly fierce. "I won't let that happen to you, Ryker. No matter what it takes." Easy plan, Chase was going to take the Gene-X herself and play a game of roulette with her DNA. Was it a sound plan? Of course not, but what good was giving up when her choices weren't clear? That was just as good as abandoning her partner. Chase herself carried a burden as well, and she wouldn't allow herself to feel that way again. "I abandoned a friend in their time of need, and now they're gone, you know...? If I give up on you just because of this, I'm failing at more than just being a teammate." She muttered under her breath, placing a hand on her hip. She didn't care what it was, she'd do anything before she allowed Ryker to stop existing. "I won't...I can't give up on you just because of this."
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Posted: Sun May 05, 2013 2:52 pm
 xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx✦xRYKERx✦  ╔════════════════════════════════╗ ✦ Lvl 1✦ xxxxxxxxxx✦ The Dark Portal Style✦ ╚════════════════════════════════╝ I've been dreaming as of late.....╔══════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════╗
Ryker listened intently on what Chase had to say, but didn't really give her words much thought...though he appreciated her genuine concern. Still, her concern and will to not let anything of the sort happen to him wasn't going to change the fact. "Heh....thank you Chase....but..it isn't you who I am worried about giving up on", Ryker realized he hit the crux of the issue. Wasn't he being to defeatist? He was giving before the game even started...the least he could do is give fate the big middle finger along the way and see how long he could hold on out. Yes....yes...Ryker was never one to not go down without a fight...he would fight this....thing...whatever it was trying to drag him down into the abyss. If he was to be given power, even at a terrible cost...then he might as well use it instead of doing nothing with it. Ryker would make this Dark Portal style his own personal slave. He even recalled the nurse saying something about it not being very well known, so maybe there was a cure...one that he could find for himself. Yes...it was time to make the best out of a bad situation. It was time to train....for he foresaw the need of power in the future. Ryker looked up at Chase with renewed vigor. "Chase....I am not going to pretend this is a blessing....but I'll be damned if I stand here and cry about my situation instead of taking advantage of it. If there is any chance for a cure or at least stabilizing the darkness, I will find it. And the best way to do that is dive further down the rabbit hole...to explore the very depths of the ability I have been given. I am off to the library to look more into it....you can come if you wish". With that, Ryker turned around and started to slowly move off into the night. He would not let this island beat him. ((EXIT))
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Posted: Fri Jun 21, 2013 9:30 pm
 Dawn||☾
"Not hate, but love." -黒魔道師
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Dawn entered the park this time of the night just to have some time to herself. She was absolutely amazed by the beautiful park she just entered. The scenery was great and she knew right away that she would be emailing her mom about this. Too bad she didn't bring her digital camera. She forgot the most important thing. However, it was good enough for her journal. Writing descriptive poetry or entries on certain things she had encountered in love meant way more to her than a lousy photograph. Even if it meant writing about someone's face. Just like the name of the very park she wandered in, it was kindled by the moonlight. She watched almost every obstacle become engulfed by the moonlight. She loved every sound of the trickling pond and soft whistle the breeze made. She sat at a bench and just decided it'd be a good time to sit, and notice the beauty of her environment; hopefully meet someone too. Maybe a soul mate? Nah, that was a pretty ridiculous notion.
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Posted: Sat Jun 22, 2013 4:50 pm
Dawn||☾
"Not hate, but love." -黒魔道師
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Dawn stood up and walked off out of the park she surely promised to visit again. She walked away looking back, and later focusing her attention to her destined location.
[Exit to Dormitory Room]
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Posted: Sun Oct 13, 2013 8:21 am
Ω Roman Ω
The Bloody Prince • level: 1
• Bloodline: Bloody Razor
• Sub Style: Muay Thai
• currently equipped: Black Tank Top, Gray martial arts pants, Black Combat boots, white bandana over his mouth
• feeling: calm
• Condition: normal
• Weapons: his fists
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Dark
Wicked  Roman walked towards the park, his arms around a little box he had found addressed to him. Since there wasn't really anybody who would mail him anything here, he knew it was probably only one thing; his gene X serum. Coming to a more secluded area in the park, Roman would sit down beside a large tree, his legs sprawled in front of him as he began to rip open a package. He sighed slightly, seeing a needle with a dark red syrum inside of it. Pulling the needle out, the young man flicked the tip of it with his forefinger, eying the needle for a moment before he placed the tip to his well veined forearm. Inhaling slightly, he stabbed the needle through his epidermis, a callused thumb pushing down on the plunger and sending the contents rocketing into his bloodstream. Roman sat and waited for a moment before he got up, almost positive there was going to be side affects from injecting such a complicated syrum into himself. Theme Song
• ki: 350/350
"Stay out of my way." 
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